Taboo Young Collections Novels & Stories

JEZEBEL “𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 7-𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.”

She chuckles, shaking her head. The sight of her putting her makeup on and getting dressed does nothing to relieve the tension in my cock and as soon as she leaves I retrieve the shoebox from the closet shelf. Inside I find, not only some DVDs, but also mom's vibrator and a large dildo. Damn, I wonder if mom meant for me to see these. There are three DVDs in the box; Sorority Sex Kittens, 5 Rooms and Taboo. Just from the covers, the first two look hot. My cock is still hard from watching my mom, so I only see about 15 minutes of the first DVD before I shoot my load. I scan through the rest of that DVD as well as the second one, trying to figure out what mom likes. The first two have a lot of

Lila’s fingers trembled slightly as she stared at her phone screen in the dim light of her small Eden Bay University dorm room. It was 11:47 PM, and the rest of the campus was quiet. The notification from SinLink glowed softly against the black background: “Curious about unlocking your deepest pleasure? Tonight only — Exclusive Self-Pleasure Workshop. Private. Safe. No limits. Tap to accept. Your desires are waiting.” She had downloaded the mysterious app two weeks ago after a drunken conversation with her roommate about “what if” fantasies. She never expected anything real. Yet here it was — an invitation that made her thighs press together instinctively.

I thought the sessions with the psychologist would be more difficult. The topics we address are heavy, yet I find it easy to open up to her. Like Jane, I’m a very reserved person, and it embarrasses me to admit that I endured severe psychological abuse from my husband. I'm also ashamed of having had a lover. According to the values I was raised with, that was immoral—no different than being a prostitute. And on top of all that, I danced in a nightclub where illegal dealings took place.

That big, heavy length strained against the thin, soaked fabric, the outline shameless—thick and long, the head of it swelling, the curve obscene, the ridge around the crown pronounced like a dirty promise. Even through the wet cling of the material, I could see it. The full weight. The kind of cock that would ruin you, rearrange you, split you so deep you’d feel it in your throat. “Dad… you’re here early,” Julia said with a small smile. I didn’t miss the flicker in her voice. Sometimes, I wonder if she ever thinks about him the way I do—though she’d never admit it. But taboos? They only matter if you’ve never tasted them.

It was more intimate, more dangerous. The annex was a studio, not a bedroom. The bed, now pushed into a corner and covered with blue plastic, was a mere accident. The rest of the space was a creative battlefield. Canvases of every size, turned to the walls or propped on easels like patients awaiting diagnosis. Precarious towers of books. Glass jars with brushes submerged in murky liquids, resembling organs in formaldehyde. On the polished concrete floor, a map of spills—stains of carmine, ultramarine blue, cadmium yellow, emerald green—formed a constellation of small passionate crimes.

This was a once in a lifetime opportunity and wasn’t about bailing on it for any reason. At that moment, every part of me throbbed desperately with need. I wanted more of them, more of their young, veiny meat pounding my guts till I screamed. I wanted their juices flooding raw inside my bowels, gushing and trailing down my taint and thighs. Call me greedy or the dirtiest cum-hungry whore on the planet. I don’t care! I wanted it all!!

Jane said, as she pulled her girlfriend to her and kissed her hotly on the mouth. Lara smiled as she watched her best friends passionately embrace. She did have to admit that Tabby’s suit was shockingly small. The tiny micro bikini was made of pink lace and was virtually transparent. Tabby’s pierced nipples shone through the cups of the small top and she could even see the outline of her vaginal lips in the minuscule thong bottom.

“Since you want to learn so badly, let’s make this another lesson. I’m going to record this one too. For your recaps, like I said. So you can watch later how pretty you look when you’re taking your uncle’s cock deep.” Lara's breath caught sharply, but she did not move away. She looked towards the cot where Max lay and her cheeks flushed an attractive pink. “OK… just don't let anybody see that.” Promise?” “Only for you, princess,” I murmured, lowering myself. I picked up my phone on the table and quickly tapped to start the video.

"You..." "I'm eighteen," I cut him off, spreading my legs a little wider, letting him see everything. "An adult, like Mom keeps reminding everyone. And right now, I'm angry… and horny… so this isn't appropriate." "I mean... yes, you are an adult... but... you shouldn't be doing this in my presence." He rubbed his neck, trying so hard to avoid glancing down there. "I should probably leave now. Maybe we can talk later, when you are not....busy".